So tonight I’m working on a paper that is due tomorrow and then I will be studying for my second art history test. Tomorrow I will hand in the paper then leave class to last-minute cram for the test. I should not have put this one off so late.
Then I have to furiously clean my apartment, as a friend is flying in this weekend. She was going to go visit her gravely ill god-mother but her god-mother passed away today. So she’s gonna be camping out on my sofa (the friend, not the dead god-mother) which means I have to clean.
Sometime this weekend I have to write a paper that is due Tuesday for my History of Photography class. I am genuinely afraid of this paper. It only has to be three pages long but she wants foot notes, copies of pictures we reference in the paper, 5 sources and is a stickler about everything. She has a two page list of requirements and gripes suggestions about how to write a good paper. Single spaced. From a typewriter. Ayy. I’ll be in the Library all weekend for this one.
And lately – especially this week – I have been so internally angry with just about anything that I’m seriously about to pop. Grr.
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